Chapter 143 The snow war is so helpless

The New Year's Eve dinner of "Kangyuan" in 2012 was happy and happy. The chef invited back from France and the Chinese chef brought by the hotel of the company founded by Bai Ying made the children and teachers of "Kangyuan" thoroughly enjoy what a French feast and a Man-Han banquet. And if those little guys hadn't been stopped by teachers, it would definitely be a lot of little "big-bellied women" and a large number of children with diarrhea tomorrow.

Well, those little ones who have been full are still drooling and watching their brothers, sisters and teachers enjoy this rare New Year's Eve dinner happily at the table, imagining those lobsters and roast suckling pigs... Entering their little mouths. Although the canteen of "Kangyuan" is simple, the food on the table at this time That thing is absolutely mouth-watering.

And Lin Fang's mother is also sitting next to Lin Fang at this moment. At this moment, although her body is weak and her face is not much rosy, her face has an incomparable spirit. Bai Ying's finger is not useless. And when Lin's mother knew that her life trajectory with Lin Fang was about to change significantly, her mood at this time was not very happy.

People are in high spirits at happy events!

The program after dinner is ordinary and festive, and the festival of the Spring Festival Gala also makes the children finally have the best Spring Festival of their lives in laughter.

A lot of people is lively.

When the sky flashes like fire trees and silver flowers, it indicates that the new year has finally arrived.

At this time, Shanghai has been shrouded in a white country. At the beginning of the Spring Festival Gala, under the power of Leng Ming, there was an unprecedented heavy snowfall over Shanghai, and after three hours of hustle and hustleswirling, the snow suddenly stopped, and a sudden fell without any prediction The 30cm thick snow added a lot of fun to Shanghai's New Year's Eve.

In the simple and huge courtyard of "Kangyuan", there is a fierce "battle" after a row of snowmen - snowball fights, led by the Queen's team led by Ling Yu and the white shadow.

At this time, the snowball fight has begun for nearly ten minutes. Although the two teams have not yet won or lose, Ling Yu and Bai Ying have already won or lost, because every time Ling Yu's little head just came out from behind the snowman, it was not the face of her "enemy" who was preparing to aim at shooting, but A big snow-white snowball about the same size as her head. At once, Ling Yu's sight was completely a white world.

And when it was not clear why such a big snowball aimed at himself every time and just poked half of his head and accepted the cold snowballs, Ling Yu finally found the culprit who made him gritt his teeth - Bai Ying, because at this time, Baiying's hand was holding He looked at himself with a conspiratorial smile from a snowball that had attacked him before.

When Ling Yu was about to vent his previous grievances and anger, Bai Ying waved his right hand with a playful smile, and the big snowball in his hand was roaring at his face again.

"Bum..."

"Ouch..."

This time, Ling Yu did not have the previous luck, but was bombarded in the face and did not fall down. Under the blow of Bai Ying's deliberate pursuit of power, Ling Yu sat on the ground with his face still the white ice edges.

Looking at Bai Ying, he was smiling with a successful conspiracy, and he was preparing a big snowball in his hand, ready to attack Ling Yu at any time.

Ling Yu, who fell to the ground, suddenly found that when Bai Ying was ready for the snowball in his hand, he did not bombard the big snowball to his "men" like just now. He was looking at himself who fell to the ground with smiling eyes, and the snowball was also thrown in his hand.

Ling Yu looked at Bai Ying's eyes as if to say to himself, "Get up, let's continue and see where you are going."

"Damn..." I found that Bai Ying's attack was only aimed at himself. Ling Yu was really indignant at this time. Xue Zhan had not thrown a snowball for so long and had not hurt a "enemy army", but he had been "scarred" by Bai Ying.

Ling Yu struggled to get up and got up with a burst of anger in his heart, as if the snowman in front of her was the hateful white shadow opposite her.

Ling Yu rushed out of the snowman who was kicked by his "Huo" with extremely angry anger, and rushed out of the snowman where Bai Ying was with a big snowball in his hand.

However, before Ling Yu took three steps from the "bunker" made by the snowman, "swhisper...s..." Countless snowballs of more than a dozen snowballs, large and small, were bombarding all parts of Ling Yu's body, and the final consequence was that Ling Yu's down jacket and hair were covered with countless ice crumbs and The laughter of the men's team opposite.

Just as Ling Yu stood still in a daze, angry and unhappy..., there were also countless voices behind her. However, for the happy smile of the male team opposite, the voice behind Ling Yu was extremely worried and anxious.

"Sister Yu, come back soon. They will lose you again."

Hearing the anxious shouts of his men behind him, Ling Yu immediately came to his senses and retreated unwillingly to his position with eyes that would break the white shadow.

There's nothing she can do, because Ling Yu doesn't want to retreat at this time, because she has seen that the owner of countless small heads behind the snowman opposite has prepared a big snowball in his hand and is preparing to attack her most obvious target.

In Ling Yu's heart, she is really unwilling. Why is it always me who gets hurt???

"Ouch..."

At the moment when Ling Yu shouted to vent her dissatisfaction and was about to step into the position, she felt that the back of her head was attacked by a big snowball again. This time, she was really a dog to eat shit, and her face was buried in the cold and more than ten centimeters of deep snow.

"Sister Ling Yu..."

"Sister Ling Yu..."

..................

The voices of concern around came again, but no one dared to help Ling Yu, whose body was completely exposed to the "enemy", because the "enemy" opposite them was holding high the snowball in their hands and giving a fatal blow to the Queens members who dared to rescue Lingyu.

Ling Yu, who lay on the ground, did not get up from the snow for the first time at this time, allowing the cold snowflakes to stimulate his already red face and the occasional feeling of being hit by a snowball on his back, clenching his right hand and pounding hard against the thick snow.

"Damn...Damn white pervert!"

Ling Yu got up from the snow, shouted with boundless anger and resentment, and finally flew out of her hand the first shell in the snow war for so long.

However, the target of this "cannonball" is really not flattering. It is the explosion when it travels two-thirds of the distance between the enemy and us, and as for this "cannonball" from the bomb target that its owner is most looking forward to? That's really a thousand miles away.

"The queens of my queen team, kill for the honor of our girls..." Ling Yu, who hid behind the snowman, did not dare to rise. He only leaned against the snowman and threw the snowball on his hand regardless of his head and shouted to cheer up his morale.

Ling Yuxinxiang: Now how can you hit me with this white pervert? Humph...

"Fight...Fight..."

With the encouragement of Ling Yu, the girls and girls of the Queen's team burst out with great enthusiasm again, and the snowballs in their hands waved more and faster.

"Men, for the sake of our man's honor, destroy the enemy in front of us, lose..."

And Bai Ying also followed suit, leading his "mans" to launch a more violent attack on the opposite "enemy".

"Kill...Kill..."

A shout of the army's iron horse broke out at the scene, and the morale of the men's team instantly overwhelmed the Queens, and only the horns of the boys fighting for honor floated over the "Kangyuan".

There's nothing we can do. War, in most cases, is just a man's war, even if it's just a small snowball fight.

At this time, the snowball fight of "Kangyuan" has entered the stage of the highest chao. With the colorful fireworks under the night sky of Shanghai, the "Kangyuan" at this time is also colorful.

"Hey... Xiaoyu is really self-inflicted and wants to fight with the shadow? Ming, you see, you were bullied by the shadow again, weren't you?" Looking at the fierce battle downstairs in the corridor on the second floor, Yue Huaying said with great regret and hatred. If it weren't for the men around her, she would have wanted to go down and help her sister. Looking at Ling Yu's miserable appearance, Yue Huaying was really sad for Ling Yu.

"Ha ha... What's the matter? Maybe it's hard for Xiaoyu to say that she likes to be abused, isn't it? I remember that many years ago, someone also liked to be bullied by me, hey..." Leng Ming, standing next to Yue Huaying, looked at Yue Huaying with a thief smile.

Of course, Yue Huaying knows what "bullying" means in Leng Ming's words. Although the weather outside is not ordinary cold, there is still a red cloud on her face.

Yue Huaying felt that it was really bad and hateful for Leng Ming and her big daughter to say this in this life.

With a white smile on her face, Yue Huaying also threatened Leng Ming and said, "Humph... Anyway, I don't remember. You can say whatever you want. When I find my memory, you should be careful that your embarrassing things spread all over the underworld, so that you know my strength, hum..."

"Ying...you won't be so cruel, will you?"

"Hey... It's hard to say, haven't you ever heard the phrase 'little people and little girls are difficult to raise'? I won't avenge my non-gentility." Seeing Leng Ming begging for mercy, Yue Huaying said proudly.

"Yo...are you still a gentleman? Hey hey... I think it's a little woman, right? Haha..."

"You..." Seeing Leng Ming drilling into her words again, Yue Huaying pouted her little mouth and raised her right hand to teach Leng Ming a lesson.

For so long, Yue Huaying has found that she has been eaten to death by Leng Ming. Today is New Year's Eve. It seems that she will be powerful, otherwise she will be much more sad in the new year.

However, before Yue Huaying's hand waved out, her hand was tightly wrapped by Leng Ming and pulled gently, and Yue Huaying's body stuck to Leng Ming's arms again.

"What...what do you want to do? This, this is outside, and many people are watching it.